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Just cause I read worse don't mean it ain't cursed
Alpha just layed there looking ati like she was some sort of comfort for him
evauntully the human would be done and the raptor barked at the human still.
Jet wrapped the wound as best he could, watching the two raptors with a confused sense of caution. He'd been abruptly caught by the back of the shirt and drug halfway across the park by the purple one then dumped in front of the blue one.
The purple one was definitely more birdlike than the blue one, but they both seemed quite intellegent, which was a good thing for him, because hopefully, now he wasn't going to get attacked.
After a moment, he backed away, hands up near his head and visible. He couldn't put much pressure on the wound with the jacket, but it worked... kind of. He didn't have a needle... or medical grade thread, so he couldn't do much for it, so he needed to stay still-ish until it healed a little.
The purple one let go of the other's face, clicking.